My Highness Hears My Thoughts, And Still Plays Along-Chapter 448: Stop Pretending, You Scoundrel

Yun Ran followed his gaze and lifted an eyebrow lightly, "What are you looking at?"

Nangong Mo sighed quietly, raised his hand to pat her head, "My Aran truly lives up to being a little divine doctor, the speed at which you bandage and change medicines leaves me no chance to linger here longer..."

Yun Ran: "...Is that supposed to be a compliment?"

"Of course!"

Nangong Mo smiled and ruffled her hair, his eyes filled with affection, "Alright then, it’s late, you should go to sleep. I’m leaving now, goodnight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he seized the opportunity when she was off-guard to swoop in quickly, planting a light kiss on her brow before swiftly jumping off the bed and disappearing back to his bedding with Qinggong in a flash.

It all happened in the blink of an eye, before Yun Ran could even grasp what was happening.

She couldn’t help but be speechless, "Nangong Mo, why are you running so fast? I haven’t even finished speaking!"

Nangong Mo lay sideways on his simple bedding, propped his head on his elbow lazily and casually, winked gently at Yun Ran, "My dear, please do speak, I am all ears."

Yun Ran: "..."

[Lying like that, smiling like that, even throwing flirtatious glances, is he trying to use his charm to dazzle me?]

The corner of Nangong Mo’s mouth twitched, his handsome face darkened.

Flirting eyes? Coy glances? I am a seven-foot-tall manly man! Who is this dead girl insulting?

With a cold snort in his heart, Nangong Mo directly turned around, showing Yun Ran a lofty and proud back.

Yun Ran saw it in her eyes and felt a tinge of confusion in her heart: [Is this... him realizing that his charm strategy won’t work, so he’s giving up?]

Nangong Mo: "..."

Hah... Should I let her try it out?

"Nangong Mo, you still have unhealed injuries on your body, the ground is cold, don’t sleep there."

Nangong Mo heard this and thought, she’s trying to kick me out! How can that be?

He immediately turned to face Yun Ran, looking as if he was too sleepy to open his eyes, "Aran, the injuries are fine, I’m really too sleepy, I don’t want to move, can we change rooms tomorrow?"

"..."

Yun Ran silently rolled her eyes: [Stop pretending, you shameless man, I’ve already seen through your act!]

"What I mean is, the floor is cold, come sleep over here."

The happiness came too suddenly; for a moment, Nangong Mo felt as if he were in a dream, a bit hard to believe.

"Aran? What did you just say? Can you say it again?"

"..."

Yun Ran rolled her eyes at him with mild exasperation, "You didn’t hear wrong, I said come sleep here, but if you don’t want to, that’s fine!"

"No, I want to!"

In the next instant, his figure turned into a breeze and instantly floated to the bedside, with a swift swing of his long legs, he was already on the bed.

Yun Ran: "..."

[With such skills, it truly wronged him to pretend to be disabled all this time!]

Nangong Mo directly took away the pillow she was leaning against, forcefully yet gently pushed her into the quilt, and lay down himself as well, then stretched his long arm to pull her into his embrace.

The series of actions was as smooth as flowing water, executed in one go.

Suddenly pressed against his firm and warm chest, Yun Ran became tense all at once, her hands pressed against his chest to push him away, "No, Nangong Mo, I-I can’t today, I..."

Her voice grew smaller as she spoke, while her face turned redder, her nerves exposed visibly.

Nangong Mo flicked her forehead lightly with his finger, put on a stern face, and eyed her fiercely, "Yun Xiaoran, am I such a beast in your heart?"

Yun Ran was a bit dumbfounded, staring at him blankly, "Huh? What do you mean?"